Some sentences do not just describe you — they mark you. They draw a line between where you came from and what earth tried to make you.

The leader’s voice finally rose above the quiet. It was steady, not rushed. He spoke with the weight of someone who understood that his words would live in memory long after this moment ended. The crowd leaned in, their attention anchored on him, yet still aware of my body suspended above them.

He did not begin with a long explanation. He did not offer theories or rituals or complicated teachings. He looked up toward me, then looked at the people, and spoke a sentence that cut straight to the truth.

“The power lifting him is not from here. His power is not from earth.”

When he said those words, something in the atmosphere locked into place. It felt like a seal being pressed onto soft wax — a mark that could not be erased. The declaration did not create the reality, but it named it, and in naming it, the truth became anchored in the hearts of everyone listening.

The crowd reacted, not with panic, but with a deeper awe. Some people placed their hands on their chest. Others whispered to one another. A few simply stared upward, their eyes filled with a mixture of reverence and trembling. They were witnessing a life being identified publicly by its true Origin.

For me, suspended in the sky, the words landed with a strange mixture of comfort and weight. Comfort — because they confirmed what my spirit had always known but rarely heard spoken. Weight — because once such a sentence is spoken over you, you can never again pretend you belong fully to the systems of the ground.

The declaration separated me from every false source of power. It disconnected my identity from titles, positions, and the expectations of people. It placed my calling firmly in the hands of the One who had lifted me — the Source above all other sources.

In that moment, the dream shifted once more. The focus was no longer only on the height I had reached, but on the place from which that height flowed. The next movement would carry me even closer to that Origin.